Even The Pinkest Roses DieA Poem by Doublejg
You took my heart, and ripped it in two.
The feeling is pain, it’s not mutual. I can’t escape, this is residual. See you in my nightmares Close my eyes, It’s the time, and I’m scared You were my happiness There behind the iris Turned blind, in my defense It’s over now, time to let the case rest. I could fight, but I admit it’d be pointless. Baby come here, lay your head on my chest Come here, spend the night in my bed Remember all the good times? The good nights, when we’d laugh and play fight Nobody was wrong or right Just you and I in the perfect light - the perfect time? F**k. I knew I had given too much All the times, I took you to lunch Now I’m wondering, did I give you enough? Emotionally I struggle Bipolar, depression - I trust you. Told you my world, and you took it all upon you And now you dropped it... Earthquakes causing tsunamis; You made me feel like you were the profit I could wait for you, I’ll take a break for you Let you break my heart in two, the feelings not mutual Not mutual It’s not f****n mutual I don’t understand it. I gave you my heart and you grabbed it And then Willingly you stabbed it You and I, I thought we had it Like Shaq and Penny on the magic - Just imagine what could happen if we just took a second glance at it? But it’s whatever now, I’m stuck playing in traffic.. My love was plastic, and you stabbed it and cracked it. A confession of a loving addict. I’ll always love you. But this secret, I might regret it, But this poem, Will have always have it. © 2019 Doublejg |
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Added on April 26, 2019 Last Updated on April 26, 2019 Author
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